It was cold enough to wear a winter hat, three layers and bright enough to need sunglasses. We now try to get him wearing sunglasses anytime he's out in the bright sun. He has sensitive eyes and if we don't protect them they get red and water terribly.
Note: the hat he is wearing WAS my favorite hat, until Lina (my sweet wife who I adore) washed and dried it. It shrank massively. Now we hope its Miles' favorite hat.
Someone queue a Quentin Tarantino soundtrack.
We sumitted a granite peak and celebrated...
and threw rocks (notice the rock just above and behind Miles hand).
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